Infinite Earth Guardian

"Hey, I finally don't have to do some logistical work. Go over there!" J sat in the back row, holding Frank in his arms, with Eric sitting next to him, watching a group of colleagues pick up the bodies and clean up At the scene, he smiled very brightly, and it was more suitable for him to capture aliens.

"F, believe me, you definitely don't want to do the finishing work. Carry gloves to lift the corpses of the aliens, and gather the people you see together to clear the memory. The problem is that you didn't send me the memory. Clearer!"

"That's because you're not an official detective yet. Look, I have it." Fan Mang took out a memory eraser from his arms.

J quickly put on his sunglasses: "Hey, don't aim at me, I'm not tired of this job. K, when will I be able to become a regular? I don't think I need any internship period at all, I can do this job perfectly, just now I shot an alien in the head, did you see that?"

"When you learn to shut up, maybe you can turn right." K slammed the steering wheel, and J fell into Eric's arms.

"Hey, you just wanted to attack me and steal the weapon in my hand? Believe it or not, I'll kill you?" J took out the little cricket in his hand and pointed at Eric.

Eric was about to cry: "No, you crashed into my arms. I'm working with you, you can't treat me like this."

Several of his subordinates died in front of him just now, and he didn't doubt that MIB's madmen really dared to shoot. And he always felt that the two people sitting in the front row seemed to be staring at him all the time, and if he moved slightly, he might be killed.

Besides, his six hands are all wearing special handcuffs, or they are cross-cuffed, and there are also on his feet, so that he can't run fast if he wants to.

"Then you'd better tell me if there is any hidden information, it's better if Frank doesn't know it." J's gun was still pointed at Eric.

"I'm only in the business of smuggling out of the earth, but I also know of a route for smuggling into the earth. Perhaps the Zerg entered the earth through this route."

K glanced at J through the rearview mirror. Although this guy from the police is always chattering, he really has a good way of interrogating prisoners.

When dealing with aliens, you really can't follow the rules.

Soon, they drove downstairs to a luxury apartment, Eric pointed to the apartment and said: "Sneek lives here, 202, he is from Nami, good at changing his appearance, you be careful not to let him Ran!"

"How many men does he have? Are there any weapons?" K asked.

"I've only seen two, and I don't know if there are weapons. He must have sent more people away than me. If you catch him, you will be able to find out a lot of useful information." Eric frantically sold the information of his old rival .

Fan Mang glanced at the alien radar. There were indeed three red dots on the second floor of the apartment, but there were three more on the third floor and six on the first floor. There were not just three aliens here.

"K, when will the support arrive?" Fan Mang asked with his Atomic No. 2 gun.

"Two minutes at most. You suspect that there are many aliens here, and the two of us can't catch them? Don't worry, not every alien who sees our MIB has the courage to resist."

"And the aliens living here are not necessarily bad people. They may just be ordinary refugees or alien tourists."

K also got out of the car with an Atomic No. 2 pistol, turned and held down J who wanted to get off: "You stay here to guard him, if he does anything wrong, shoot him straight away!"

"If there is danger, let him go. He has a positioning device on his body. If he can't escape Manhattan, he will be beaten into meat dregs by our colleagues."

"F, why don't you stay as a guard and I'll arrest someone?" J looked at Fan Mang expectantly.

"Okay, K, you take him to meet the world, I'll stay." Fan Mang felt that he was guarding outside, and he could still catch some fish that slipped through the net.

K looked at it: "Alright.

Remember, don't shoot casually for a while. "

J pouted, not knowing who came to Eric's place and punched a hole in the house.

"F, can you let me go? I don't seem to have anything to do with me here." Frank said weakly. When he was by Eric's side, he always felt that Eric was going to bite him to death.

"It's not over yet. If you have to leave now, I'll say you ran away. By the way, Eric, do you have a lot of gold?"

"Yes, yes, I have a lot. If you are willing to let me go, I will give it to you. Just dig out the locator on the back of my neck and open the handcuffs."

Fan Mang nodded: "So you still know a way to smuggle out of the earth, it seems that this point has not been explained before."

The smile on Eric's face froze, the MIB people are more cunning than each other!

Fan Mang suddenly opened the car door: "You guys stay in the car, I'll go buy a hamburger."

Frank looked at Eric timidly. Although the other party was already tied up, he was still afraid and quickly jumped to the seat in front.

What is F doing, isn't he guarding below, why did he leave without permission to buy hamburgers? Can't stand it for a while?

Fan Mang glanced at the one-way glass of the car. No one could see the aliens in the car, so he walked to a KFC on the corner.

He patted the shoulder of a black man who had just held a hamburger and was about to leave: "Hey, please take a look at your ID."

"Are you a policeman? Why are you looking at my documents?" The black man opened Fan Mang's hand and turned to leave.

"I'm not a police officer, it's MIB. I think you know what kind of organization this is. You'd better check your documents with me, or go back to headquarters with me." Fan Mang took out MIB's documents and shook it.

"I don't know what you're talking about, I haven't heard of MIB." The black man's eyes were a little flustered.

"Refuse to show your ID. I have reason to suspect that you smuggled to Earth. It's better not to resist, otherwise it's up to you to run faster or my gun is faster."

On the alien radar, this person is a shiny little red dot, which must be disguised by aliens.

Seeing Fan Mang take out the Atomic No. 2 gun, the black people are honest.

"F, we came here by accident. That Snake was not at home. Hey, what are you pointing at him?" J is a little strange, Fan Mang doesn't discriminate against black people.

"J, the black man in front of you is Snake. Look at his pupils, Nami has two pupils in one eyeball. F, how did you find him?" K felt incredible, if he was not close Even from a distance observation, it is impossible to find such a well-disguised Nami star.

"Coincidentally, I'm just feeling a little hungry. Come and buy a hamburger."

Snake looked depressed, how could he be so unlucky, if he knew this guy was MIB, he shouldn't have gone this way just now.

"Sneek, I heard that you provided the smuggling route of the Zerg to the earth? Hand over the route map and tell us how many people you have helped smuggle into the earth during this time?"